cuppa_q | Bond + Harry

Q hated being in the field, if only because field + flying. Though, you know, the whole 'possibility of death or capture' thing wasn't very good either. Still, this mission had gone well enough and for once he and James were flying back together. Though given that Q tended to drug himself before a flight, he wasn't sure why it was so important to him that Bond be on the plane as well.

He was still groggy by the time they came home, leaning into Bond a bit as the two men made their way inside.

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cuppa_q

Q leaned into the touch a little, looking content.

"Some people don't find the two interchangeable, James," he added.

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"No, I suppose they don't," he shrugged. He enjoyed Mr. Pickles, but he'd never really been a pet person. He only liked Q's cats because they made it their mission to be sure he was either in love or completely annoyed, and they didn't seem to see a difference.

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"Mmmm seems we've cleaned up," Harry said, eyeing the empty plates. "How about I wash up while the pair of you get unpacked? Q, how do you want to spend the rest of the evening?"

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"Naked," Q replied simply. "Or on my laptop. ...Or both, I'm not fussy."

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"Let's keep you away from the internet until you're sober, hmm?" Bond said, rising and handing Harry is plate. "Thanks, old man."

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lepidopterologist

Harry had gotten used to that particular endearment now, and simply hummed and said, sounding amused, "Go on then, surprise me by the level of undress when I'm done here."

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cuppa_q

Q was more than happy to comply, already pulling off his frumpy jumper before he'd even left the kitchen, leaving bits of clothing here and there all the way to the bedroom.

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Bond followed him, picking things up as Q dropped them. He tossed his clothes in the hamper as Q finally got himself naked.

"Get in bed and lay down, Q," he said. Tempting as he was, Bond knew Q probably needed a nap more than anything.

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lepidopterologist

Oblivious to whatever might be happening in the bedroom, Harry finished doing the dishes, fed Mr. Pickles his dinner, and then went back to find them.

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cuppa_q

"I'm not tired," Q was insisting when Harry joined them.

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"I didn't say sleep, I said get in bed," Bond said, tugging the blankets down for him.

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Harry wandered to the dresser and started to undress and get into his pajamas. "He did sleep all the way here on the plane," he pointed out. "Likely to keep us up all night."

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"You two couldn't keep up with me all night," Q assured them, flopping into bed.

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"You're probably right," Bond said, taking hold of Q's ankles to make him lay on the bed properly, with enough room for he and Harry.

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lepidopterologist

Harry chuckled, but just continued stripping out of his clothes, pausing to fold his trousers and shirt before putting them in the hamper.

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cuppa_q

"No, no clothes," Q said as Bond pulled him into place so he was no longer taking up an absurd amount of space. "Tell Harry not to get dressed."

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"I guess no pyjamas for you, old man," he chuckled. "So says his highness."

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Harry, now only in his boxers, turned towards them and arched a brow. "Any other commands?"

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"Yes. Everyone should be naked. And then you two should kiss, and then I should get kissed, and then... I don't know. Kissing, bodies, all very lovely," Q decided.

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"I'm never letting you take that many again," Bond said. He hooked his thumb in his pyjama bottoms and pushed them down. He'd not bothered with pants.

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lepidopterologist

Harry found it a bit endearing, actually, and he was smiling when he walked over to the bed. And per Q's request, he leaned over and kissed Bond.

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"Hot," Q grinned, happily watching the pair.

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Bond twisted to face him and brought up a hand to cradle the back of Harry's head. He kissed him deeply, because he wanted to just as much as for Q's enjoyment.